By the time the train stopped at Wujiang Station, it was nearly seven o'clock and it was already dark.

When he was on the train, Zhang Mo had already talked to his mother on the phone, saying that his aunt would send someone to pick him up at the train station.

Out of the train station, Zhang Mo saw a man in a straight suit and a bodyguard-like man holding a sign with his name written on it, so he walked over and asked, "You were sent by my little aunt Ye Wanrou?"

"Are you Young Master Zhang Mo?" the bodyguard asked.

"I'm Zhang Mo, but I'm not a young master. Zhang Mo corrected.

"Are you from Jiangcheng, and your mother is Mrs. Ye Wanrou?" the bodyguard continued.

"Yes. Zhang Mo nodded in response.

"That's right, here, please, Young Master Zhang Mo. The bodyguard made a gesture of please.

Zhang Mo frowned, feeling a little strange in his heart, how did he become a young master?

The bodyguard led Zhang Mo to an elongated Bentley, and there were two bodyguards standing next to the car.

Seeing this, Zhang Mo couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and asked again, "Are you really sent by your little aunt Ye Wanrou?"

"Yes, Young Master Zhang Mo. The tall, thin man replied.

Zhang Mo was slightly stunned, and said secretly in his heart: "It seems that my mother's family is not simple!"

Zhang Mo didn't know much about the Ye family where his mother was located, thinking that it was just an ordinary family, or a little richer.

But now, it seems that it is not, and the extended version of the Bentley is not something that the average family can consume.

Zhang Mo didn't ask much, and he naturally knew when he arrived.

On the way, the bodyguard who was in charge of receiving him answered the phone, and then apologized: "Young Master Zhang Mo, you can't go to the Ye family's mansion now, Mrs. Ye asked us to send you to the Triumph International Hotel." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Mo couldn't help but pause in his heart, and the fox asked, "What's going on?"

"Young Master Zhang Mo, we don't know. The bodyguard said.

Seeing this, Zhang Mo couldn't help but secretly think: Could it be that he met a kidnapper, right?

However, Zhang Mo is not worried, his ability will make these kidnappers regret it for a lifetime!

Also, what is the difference between kidnapping a martial arts master and killing yourself?

The extended Bentley drove for about half an hour, and finally came to the Triumph International Hotel.

Seeing this, Zhang Mo was slightly disappointed, it seemed that he should not be a kidnapper.

Also, the kidnappers are probably not stupid enough to drive an eye-catching luxury car like the extended Bentley to kidnap, right?

After getting out of the car, the bodyguard settled Zhang Mo first, and admonished: "Young Master Zhang Mo, let's stay here today, and Mrs. Ye will come to pick you up in person tomorrow." Also, don't leave the hotel at night, it can be dangerous outside. ”

"Dangerous?" Zhang Mo couldn't help but pause and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Young Master Zhang Mo, we don't know, we just conveyed Mrs. Ye's order. The bodyguard replied.

Zhang Mo frowned slightly, turned around and couldn't help but call his little aunt, but he couldn't get through at all.

I called my mother again, but I couldn't get through.

Zhang Mo was a little anxious in his heart, and couldn't help asking, "Is something wrong with my mother?"

"Young Master Zhang Mo, don't worry, the two Mrs. Ye are safe. The bodyguard said.

Just as Zhang Mo was about to continue asking, the phone rang, and it was his mother calling.

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhang Mo asked eagerly, "Mom, are you okay?"

"Xiao Mo, have you arrived at the hotel?" asked Ye Wanjun.

"Here you are, Mom, where are you? I'll look for you. Zhang Mo said.

"No, I still have something to do here, you stay in the hotel for one night first, and your little aunt will pick you up tomorrow morning." Okay, Mom hung up first. Ye Wanjun said.

"Toot ......"

It wasn't until there was a busy beep on the phone that Zhang Mo came back to his senses, but he wondered in his heart, what was going on?

I had no choice but to stay at this hotel for one night for the time being.

The next morning, at about eight o'clock, my little aunt Ye Wanrou came by car, a red Maserati.

The little aunt's complexion didn't look good, like she hadn't slept all night.

Seeing this, Zhang Mo couldn't help asking, "Little aunt, why is your face so bad?"

"Nothing, a little annoying. Let's go, your grandfather and uncles are already waiting for you. Ye Wanrou said.

"Good. Zhang Mo responded, and then asked, "Little aunt, is my mother okay?"

"It's fine. Ye Wanrou said.

Hearing this, Zhang Mo couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

The little aunt Ye Wanrou drove all the way to the south of the city, and finally stopped in front of an old house.

I saw a golden door plaque hanging on the house, which said Ye Mansion.

Zhang Mo knew that he had arrived at the place.

This is an old mansion with a courtyard layout, no, it should be a mansion to be exact.

According to Zhang Mo's visual inspection, there are two or three thousand square meters.

It was not until this time that Zhang Mo knew that his mother was the daughter of a large family.

Zhang Mo raised his steps and was about to walk in, when a voice suddenly came from inside the door, and he asked reprimandingly: "Wanrou, how can you take him to the main door? ”

"Why can't you go, he is my sister's child, and he is also the child of the Ye family!" Ye Wanjun asked unceremoniously.

"Did the old man admit it?" asked the voice inside the door.

"You ......" Ye Wanjun was angry, glared at the other party fiercely, and hurriedly continued: "Xiao Mo, I have wronged you." ”

After speaking, Ye Wanjun took Zhang Mo towards the small door next to him.

Zhang Mo's expression was as usual, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.

The partial door, which is generally found in ancient houses, was used for people to enter and exit in ancient times.

Zhang Mo is the son of Ye Wanjun, that is, the grandson of the owner of this Ye house.

It's good now, I don't even have the qualifications to go to the main gate, so I can only go to the wrong door.

Zhang Mo didn't mind on his face, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart, this Ye family was not kind to him!

"Okay, let's talk about it when we see you, if you really don't want to see yourself, I'll take my mother back to Jiangcheng tomorrow. Zhang Mo said secretly in his heart.

When I entered the side door, I saw the middle-aged woman who was talking at the main gate just now come over and asked, "This is the kid from Wanjun's family, right?"

Zhang Mo frowned, this woman seemed to have a great prejudice against herself.

"Sister-in-law, how do you speak? Xiao Mo is also your nephew, what kid is not a kid. Ye Wanrou said angrily.

"Nephew, your eldest brother and I wish we didn't have this nephew, otherwise your eldest brother wouldn't have been in a wheelchair for nineteen years!" said the middle-aged woman.

Hearing this, Zhang Mo paused in his heart, knowing that this unfriendly middle-aged woman was his eldest aunt.

Just listening to her tone, how can my uncle be in a wheelchair like he hurt himself?

Hearing this, I heard Ye Wanrou say: "Sister-in-law, let the past pass, what do you always mention it?"

"How can you get by, can you get along with your eldest brother? It's not like you're in a wheelchair!" the eldest aunt asked unceremoniously.

"Xiao Mo, don't pay attention to her, I'll take you to see your grandfather and them. Ye Wanrou said.

"Good. Zhang Mo replied without asking.